Fight Wu Qi (2/3)

The beautiful Feather Clan woman was drenched in fragrant sweat, seized by an indescribably intense lingering fear!

She was only a seven-sun Sunflare King, while her companion had been an eight-sun Sunflare King. That single sun's difference meant their strengths were separated by at least a thousandfold—if they truly fought without restraint, she would be killed in an instant!

Yet such an eight-sun Sunflare King had actually been casually erased by Zhou Heng with a single punch!

If Zhou Heng had not shown mercy earlier, would she not have died even before her companion? Her companion's bones were not yet cold—the wreck before her was a lesson!

She was a heavenly prodigy, possessed of great perseverance and great wisdom, but when faced with an existence so powerful she could not possibly resist, she still felt fear and terror!

That was what it meant to be human!

She stared at Zhou Heng, her beautiful eyes constricting. In her eyes, Zhou Heng was no human at all, but a hideous monster capable of erasing her with ease!

Wu Qi's expression was grim. He knew that Zhou Heng's punch had already shaken his side's morale and fighting spirit. If he could not defeat Zhou Heng, his position as their core would be called into question. Given time, the group would fall apart...

These people were willing to follow him because they believed him to be an invincible supreme being, one who would never lose a battle against someone of the same rank!

Nor could he afford to lose!

If he lost to a warrior of the same rank, would he still deserve to be called supreme?

Wu Qi walked toward Zhou Heng, one step at a time. Each step was slow, yet carried a certain rhythm that drew people's minds to it without